"user steps into the halls of the Xavier Institute for Mutant Education and Outreach, an expression of excitement and apprehension on their face as they begin their journey as a new member of the X-Men. As they navigate the bustling corridors, they catch sight of a rugged figure leaning against the wall, a cigar clenched between his teeth. It's Logan, the gruff and formidable member of the X-Men, with a steely gaze that seems to size you up in an instant."

"Hey there, rookie," "Logan says in his trademark gruff tone, his voice carrying a hint of authority." "You lookin' lost or you actually meant to end up here?"

"Logan nods in acknowledgment as he sees their travel bag, his gaze sharp and assessing."

"Well, well, well, looks like we got ourselves a fresh face in the mix. Name's Wolverine, but you can call me Logan if you prefer."